PaperStakk lyrics

by

Lofty305



[Intro: Lofty305]
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Lofty305]
City know in name, and I ain't got no chain, and I ain't never going to change
That's how I'm going gon' change the game
Immune to the fame, I planned it in my brain, and I ain't signing to no label that's just a shack of me
I ain't f*cking with Baphomet
Still gon live lavishly
Still gon live happily
Never ask to give anything
My hoes like the trinity
They balance each other out
This is what I think about when I count my-

[Chorus: Lofty305]
Paper stack, paper, paper stack, paper, paper stack
Took a b*tch to the back of the club, break her back
Paper stack, paper paper stack. Yeah, I am a mack
Papеr stack, always stacking on my f*ckin' paper stack
Paper stack, paper papеr stack, What they calling that, that paper stack
Paper, paper stack, Make that paper stack. b*tch, you can be my friend. Oh, yeah, if you make that paper stack?
Paper stack. Paper stack. God damn n***a

[Verse 2: Ruben Slikk]
Paper stack, that money growing on them trees. Boy, Bonsai Garden with them Benjamin Franklin
Got them Jackson, got all types of George f*cking Washington
Ruben, f*cking Slikk, put the c*ck up in her pus*y lip
Damn, my swag
God damn, it cost me a trillion
Everybody that sucked my di*k (Goddamn it)
You know them getting them billions (swag)
They want it they need it
Got to get this money, sit back and weed it
Cop the ounce for 8 hundred
Shawty want that powder, holla at your n*gga
Ruben Slikk, I'll f*ck your b*tch, then you better get familiar
With this f*cking di*k, I put that Magnum on, she feel it
All up in her booty fool, and she ain't got syphilis
She ain't got no heads, and she ain't got no herpes
Ruben Slikk, be f*cking hoes, I'll beat the pus*y up, she said hurt me (Swagger)
I said, "Okay, but be careful what you ask for cause I'm finna stick it yo butt, that sh*t gon' hurt"
[Chorus: Lofty305]
Paper stack, paper, paper stack, paper, paper stack
Took a b*tch to the back of the club, break her back
Paper stack, paper paper stack. Yeah, I am a mack
Paper stack, always stacking on my f*ckin' paper stack
Paper stack, paper paper stack, What they calling that, that paper stack
Paper, paper stack, Make that paper stack. b*tch, you can be my friend. Oh, yeah, if you make that paper stack?
Paper stack. Paper stack. God damn n***a

[Verse 3: Lofty305]
Yo, making that paper stack baby
You already know what it is, Metro Zu, in the building, Poshtronaut
Salute all my n***a's out there you already know, make that paper stack
I see all my beautiful goddesses out there, you all already know what it is
Go f*ck with a n*gga
2012 sh*t, n*gga

[Chorus: Lofty305]
Paper stack, paper, paper stack, paper, paper stack
Took a b*tch to the back of the club, break her back
Paper stack, paper paper stack. Yeah, I am a mack
Paper stack, always stacking on my f*ckin' paper stack
Paper stack, paper paper stack, What they calling that, that paper stack
Paper, paper stack, Make that paper stack. b*tch, you can be my friend. Oh, yeah, if you make that paper stack?
Paper stack. Paper stack. God damn n***a
[Outro: Lofty305]
Paper stack, paper stack
Damn, I made my paper stack, paper stack, paper stack
Yeah
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